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Probably thanks to the big red apples that they ate before the match, the women's singles played smoothly, and the men's singles also qualified for the final after experiencing some twists and turns.

All the seats in the ExCEL hall were packed. Those who love football came to watch this final, which symbolizes the highest level of table tennis, and those who watched the face also gathered to watch the love between Huang Ziyao and Chen Huan.

The women's team is actively preparing for the women's team these days, but the fat team has always been a family of male and female players, so this night for the men's singles, they still set aside one night to watch the match.

The place reserved for the women's team in the Table Tennis and Badminton Center is an excellent spot to watch the match. Thanks to the late shuttle bus, when everyone arrived at the venue, the athletes had already entered the venue.

Ke Zhiyan quickly occupied the middle position, and hurriedly greeted Wei Cheng: "Sister Cheng, this way."

Wang Ying rolled her eyes and sat next to Wei Cheng: "Xiao Yanzi, you can be biased."

Ke Zhiyan smiled, "Why don't you sit?"

Naturally, Wang Ying was too lazy to sit with Ke Zhiyan, so she just teased her, and after laughing, she took little red flags and stickers from her bag and stuffed them for everyone, "The competition is about to start, each choose one to cheer on."

After Wei Cheng took it, she conveniently put a national flag sticker on her face, and put another on Ke Zhiyan's face, and pressed it with her palm.

Ke Zhiyan turned his face away and curled his lips, touching his own face, "Can't you be gentle."

"Next time." Wei Cheng raised her phone to take a selfie, and leaned towards her: "Smile."

Ke Zhiyan hurriedly leaned back, put some distance away from her, and then smiled.

After taking the selfie, Wei Cheng hugged the beautiful pictures on her phone, fiddled with them for a while, and then stared blankly at the venue.Ke Zhiyan was asking her what she was doing, and Wei Cheng replied, "I'm struggling with who to cheer for."

"Didn't you always support your Huang male god?"

"Hmm... But this is unfair to Chen Huan." Wei Cheng propped her chin and thought, "Otherwise, I'd better work hard in my heart."

Ke Zhiyan: "... up to you."

In the fifth game of the game, Huang Ziyao led by a big score of 3:2, and the ending gradually became clear. At this juncture, Chen Huan was beaten by Huang Ziyao again.

Wei Cheng shook her head and sighed: "Chen Huan is going to lose."

"His mentality can't keep up. Brother Ziyao can calm down more than him, and he has more desire for the championship."

Wei Cheng turned to look at Ke Zhiyan, who was hidden behind the light and shadow, sitting upright against the back of the chair.

At that moment, Wei Cheng wanted to ask, "Have you kept up with your mentality?" In the next second, she remembered that she lost to herself in the semi-finals, not because of skills or tactics. Experience reasons, but the biggest reason is because of psychological problems.

Children have no fighting spirit, no desire to win, and no concept of a champion.In other words, she has all these things, but she lost to her psychology. Her heart told her that she couldn't win.So he lost.

There are some things that children don't say, thinking that Wei Cheng doesn't know.In fact, she knew it clearly, but she didn't point it out.

Wei Cheng sighed, and asked in a low voice, "What are you afraid of?"

Huang Ziyao and Chen Huan entangled for dozens of boards, and finally scored the point with a forehand smash by Huang Ziyao. The audience in the hall cheered, and Huang Ziyao let out a long roar on the court.

Just overwhelmed Wei Cheng's voice.

Ke Zhiyan didn't respond, obviously he didn't hear Wei Cheng's words.On the contrary, Wei Cheng was taken aback, and after realizing it, she squeezed her mouth tightly, as if she wanted to swallow all the words firmly in her stomach, so as not to let them leak even a single word.

It's not yet time, what is Zhiyan still worrying about, she can't force her.

The game is gradually coming to an end, Chen Huan has already seen the end, but at the moment he relaxes his mind, and treats it as a fight.

As Sai Dian approached little by little, the screen of Wei Orange's phone lit up, and it was a text message from Sun Yuqing.

"Help me comfort him. The runner-up is also good."

On the field, Huang Ziyao used a backhand to twist the serve, and Chen Huan made a backhand and went out of bounds.

Huang Ziyao roared while holding the racket. Chen Huan wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm, and walked over to shake hands with the referee.

Wei Cheng bowed her head and typed: "He needs you more at this time. His mobile phone was confiscated, and I will give him mine later. You can make him sad all night."

After the message showed that it was sent, Wei Cheng put away her phone and found that Ke Zhiyan was looking at her, so she explained: "Sun Yuqing sent it."

Ke Zhiyan said "hmm", and turned his eyes back to the field. Huang Ziyao ran to the auditorium to hug his head coach, and the flashlight illuminated that seat.Chen Huan packed his backpack silently. He never knew whether it was a staff member or a certain coach who took over the national flag. He has always been known as "letting go". He stayed quietly in the corner and waited for Huang Ziyao to come back. They will unfurl the five-star red flag on the field together.

Ke Zhiyan withdrew his gaze, and said to Wei Cheng, "Chen Huan has a conscience, and so do I."

After a day, it was time for the team competition.The start of the team competition did not seem to be as difficult as Ke Zhiyan imagined. Facing opponents from various countries, she, Wei Cheng and Zhao Yunhan played in turns, and it was not as strenuous as singles.

Perhaps because of the smooth progress ahead, some people even speculated whether this would be another Moscow before the women's team match.Faced with doubts, they all chose to remain silent.

Yes, they are no longer the fledgling youngsters who stumbled under doubts in the early 10s, and they are no longer the young players who watched helplessly as they took the lead but were overthrown.Now they have gone through thorns and troughs, and now it is time to harvest.

Maybe you don't like us, but it doesn't matter, tonight will prove whose world it is.

In the final, Ke Zhiyan was placed in doubles and triple singles.Before the triple singles in doubles, she was paired with Wei Cheng, and her opponents were Shirakawa Iso and Yamamoto Ayaka from the Japanese team.

After Wei Cheng won the first set 4:1 in the first single, and Zhao Yunhan was about to win the second set in the second single, the women's doubles was the final set, and the expectations of the entire fat team were placed on them.

When warming up, Wei Cheng stared at the field and asked, "Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Ke Zhiyan was doing manual exercises, and kept moving his ankles.

"The situation in Moscow that year was the same as it is now. It took the lead in the first two games, lost in the women's doubles, and finally suffered a crushing defeat."

"It was different from Singapore that year, and this year is different from Japan." Ke Zhiyan said, "And this year your partner is me. Didn't everyone in the team say that we have two left and right hands and a fast break with a face?"

As Ke Zhiyan spoke, he slightly raised his head to look at Wei Cheng, the light was too dim, and he could only see her sharp edges and corners, and her eyes, which were looking down at him with her head down, were filled with a smile and tenderness.

The corners of Wei Cheng's eyes twitched, and under Ke Zhiyan's leadership, she stretched out a hand to punch the opponent.

"We will be champions." Ke Zhiyan said.

Cheers suddenly erupted from the auditorium, and Zhao Yunhan won the second set 4:0.

Doubles is about to start.

Ke Zhiyan and Wei Cheng looked at each other, and Wei Cheng said, "We will be the champions."

Ke Zhiyan nodded and walked to the field first.

Regarding the women's team, Ke Zhiyan's later memories are a little fuzzy. She only remembers that she kicked off the last point, and it was still a reverse spin. Use force to buckle to death.

But Yamamoto Ayaka twisted back with her backhand, and Ke Zhiyan was caught off guard and hurriedly bounced back. There was no skill in the haste, so she could only rely on the feel of the hand to go to the case first.

Shirakawa Yicang dunked, Wei Cheng had to step back, Yamamoto Ayaka followed up and pulled back, Ke Zhiyan immediately followed Wei Cheng to step back, adjusting the pace and judging the landing point at the same time, and used his forehand to pull back.

Bai Chuan Yi Cang pulled the ball sideways, and Ke Zhiyan's subordinates walked together at the same pace this time, the shape of the racket changed in a flash, and there was no hesitation for a topspin ball.

The rhythm of the scene was taken over by Wei Cheng after Ke Zhiyan's first mistake, and when Ke Zhiyan made a duel for the second time, the rhythm had already been firmly grasped by Wei Cheng.And by the third time, before Ke Zhiyan's topspin serve passed, a fast-paced confrontation scene had already formed.

Yamamoto Ayaka didn't have time to carefully observe the rotation of the ball in the ultra-fast pace, so she could only use the safest way to deal with it-she pushed a board defensively.

Wei Cheng's racket was pushed forward quickly without spinning, it was purely pressing the net to give speed. Ke Zhiyan was next to Wei Cheng's left hand, and could clearly see the trajectory of the table tennis ball. Of course, he instantly understood Wei Cheng's intention .

She is paving the way for herself.

Ke Zhiyan calmed down and paid attention to the opponent's actions. After Bai Chuan Yicang hit the ball, he stabilized his body, shifted his center of gravity all the way down, and at the same time gathered strength in his right hand holding the racket, and subconsciously squeezed his mouth tightly.She swung the racket and hit it with all her strength, which was all accumulated on her wrist. With her wrist facing down and the racket lowered, her strength exploded in an instant. The speed, arc of rotation, and strength were all transmitted at the moment of hitting the ball. Pump!

Yamamoto Ayaka was knocked into the air.

11: 8.

Director Zhong and Zhao Yunhan who were sitting outside the arena were the first to jump up and cheer. Ke Zhiyan let out a small "hiss", subconsciously flicked his right hand, and was pulled over by Wei Cheng the next second.

She crashed into an embrace.

"Zhiyan, Zhiyan, we won!"

Then came Zhao Yunhan who stepped over the baffle and hugged them, "Beautiful fight!"

Wei Cheng let go of her, rubbed her head again, with a smile all over her face, "I won, I'm not happy!"

There were cheers from the entire stadium, and Wei Cheng was smiling brightly in front of her eyes.Ke Zhiyan grinned, only now was a little bit behind the scenes.

"Happy! Super happy!"

Her first Olympic gold medal.

She and Wei Cheng won a gold medal together for the first time in the Olympics.

Then came the awards.Ke Zhiyan was ranked first because of her height, and she strongly protested: "You guys are discriminatory!"

Zhao Yunhan stood in front of her with long legs and looked down at her, "Isn't this the truth?"

Ke Zhiyan glared at her angrily, and Wei Cheng hurriedly turned off the fire: "Zhiyan, you have an aura of [-] meters! I'll walk behind you later."